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A/N: Thanks to EVERYONE for reviewing that is the most reviews I have EVER received =D Well enjoy the story. Be warned this chapter is a lot more serious than the other ones! Gee Shadow.seeing pretty purple penguins is strange.LOL

Summary: Incara moves to Tulsa, she is classed a Soc but she likes a greaser.you know the usual!

Chapter six (Pony)

With the help of Dally I carried Incara back to our house. Dally protested but Two-Bit said that she was going to die otherwise.

"Well let her die! It will be one less Soc to have to deal with" I glared at him,

"You'll see why I want her to live when she wakes up, now Two- Bit just help me get her in" Two-Bit did as I instructed and soon she was lying on our couch, her arm occasionally dripping blood. I grabbed a cloth and started to clean her arms up. She was looking a little pale and when Soda came through the door he was shocked.

"What happened?" He asked in a whisper.

"I don't really know, but I have heard of people who cut themselves. Apparently if you cut along your wrist vein then you could die, and look she has cut along her wrist vein" I traced my finger along the cut. I shuddered,

"Something is wrong with her. I noticed it when I first saw her, she is different to the other Socs, something is terribly wrong"

"What makes you think that?" Came Incara's small voice.

"Well look at your arms" Incara hid her arms and then stood up. She seemed to be a bit dizzy because she swayed slightly.

"I shouldn't be here. I should be lying on my doorstep, dead! Why couldn't you leave me!" I was shocked,

"Why would you want to die?" Soda asked, gently.

"Try living the life I have"

"Oh yeah, it is so hard living the life of a rich snob who isn't bullied by anyone because she is too precious!" I looked at Incara to see her angry and sad at the same time.

"You have no idea what I go through! You have no idea what just happened this afternoon!"

"I bet your Dad yelled at you and you got a slap on your wrist that is all isn't it?" Incara started to shake.

"NO! I got raped by my brother's friends! My Dad abuses me, my Mum hates me! I was pushed from my window ledge by my brother and I was blamed for trying to get attention! I was also told that I couldn't do track after school for two weeks and then Sam found out I was doing it at lunch time and I have to hang out with his friends or he will tell Dad and Dad will beat the tar out of me! There you happy now?" She yelled at him. Everyone was shocked that a Soc could go through all that. Dally seemed kind of guilty for a second but he covered that up. Incara suddenly realised what she said and sat down on the couch, covering her face with her hands.

"Please don't tell anyone" She whispered to me as I knelt next to her. I smiled at her,

"I promise I won't. Why do you still stay there?" I questioned. She started to sob.

"I have no where to go if I leave. I could put my Dad into jail but then Mum and Sam would kick me out. I don't know what to do besides die and be rid of this life" I could not believe people had to go through this. Especially someone like Incara. I sat by her on the couch and draped one arm around her shoulder and held her close to myself as she started to bawl. I felt so sorry for her. Suddenly she jumped up and wiped away her tears.

"I had better get home before Sam and Mum and Dad do" She said and before I could stop her she was out the door. I got up from the couch and followed her with my eyes until I could see her no more.

"She's really gotten to me, Soda, she may be a Soc but did you hear what she has to go through?"

"I know little buddy. Come on, we should be getting tea ready. Incara will come back when she wants too"

A/N: Yes I know, another short chapter.sorry!